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Kyushu Fanxiu has heard operas since he was a child. He saw him build a tall building, see him entertain guests, see his building collapse, and see him disperse the monkeys.

One side of the fairy gate will be destroyed in one day.

A group of mortal cultivators, seeing Dongfang Bai, smashed down the Sanhuang Immortal Gate with just a single burst of anger.

The chaos in the Immortal World of Longevity surpassed any dynasty in the Mortal World.

Today, Fengyi City is still full of flowers, smiling like flowers.

Dongfang Bai was holding a glass of warm wine, and stopped drinking it, then looked at the Miaomiao Xuannv with drooping eyelids.

Graceful dance, red phoenix eyes.

The wine that is not intoxicating is the beauty that is intoxicating!

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"I heard that there is a Xuancheng in the extreme realm of the Immortal World of Longevity." Huang Daoji shouted, and continued: "Xuancheng... It is said that there is a celestial master who knows the secret strategy. Master and sister, I and I are willing to live together in this life." Once you have learned the truth, let’s set off.”

A group of people looked at Huang Daoji, the oriental kitten, and the old man with speckled temples.

"The old Taoist can break the void and become a fairy, this life is enough." The old Taoist shouted, and continued: "If you can understand the mystery and divination, you will sleep peacefully and dream peacefully."

"I don't know, who is Daoist's real name?" Xiao asked.

When we meet, we want to get acquainted.

Even Huang Daoji and the oriental kitten don't know the name of the old Taoist, only know that he calls himself "Taoist".

The old Taoist stroked his white beard, raised his eyebrows, his brows were full of arrogance, and shouted: "Master Dao, this is the Heavenly Dao Sect, the seventh suzerain, his surname is Zhang and his name is Youren."

As soon as the old Taoist finished his words, he raised his neck and looked up to the sky, as if he was a master of Taoism.

"I was deceived by his virtue." Huang Daoji exclaimed.

He helped the old Taoist Zhang Youren, and the oriental kitten, stepped out of Fengyi Xiancheng.

The red flowers of the phoenix are swaying and speechless.

At this time, Futian's Yin Lingxi moved his eyes, took out a portrait from the Sumeru Ring, and said softly: "Back then, the slaughtered immortals went down to earth and killed Xia Guo's clan. Punishment, the remaining three of us."

"The old thing was a man-made disaster."

"It's also an old enemy."

As soon as Futian's Yin Lingxi's words fell, the portrait opened wide.

On the portrait, it depicts a woman with extraordinary charm, her hair in a bun looks like a waning moon, and her clothes are simple, but she is a back view.

"Back then, when Tiandao Jie killed Futian's family, one person fell silent."

The three of Futian's eyes matched each other, and they shouted in unison: "People, there is trouble with madness. Calamity, nine hundred days will fall."

These words are beating Fu Tian's family and treating Fan Xiu as an ant.

Thunder Tribulation lasted nine hundred days!

Even the gods in the sky will be turned into ashes.

"The woman stood on the cloud tower holding the sword, but when she turned around, a word appeared on the sword body."

Yin Lingxi called out, her eyes seemed to be filled with waves, but she calmed down in one breath.

"What's the word?" Xiao asked.

"kill."

After Futian's Yin Lingxi finished speaking, she looked at the little fox Kongkong and Miss Mu'er with a glow in her eyes.

"I don't know."

"I don't know."

Both of them said in unison, their eyes were clear, but they didn't say much.

"The one who wields the Heavenly Dao Killing Sword must be an immortal among immortals, or someone like an immortal emperor." Futian's Yin Lingxi called out, with a hidden smile on his brows and eyes.

That smile seemed to bend the eyebrows, like a spring breeze.

"This revenge is the revenge of the Futian clan." Yin Lingxi shouted, and continued: "I am a descendant of the Futian clan, and I must kill this person with my own hands."

Yin Lingxi called out softly, her eyebrows and eyes could be painted, and her frown and smile were like dimples.

"If you find this person and you can't kill him, come and call me." Xiao Wen asked and continued: "It is not a one-man battle for mortals to cultivate immortality."

The corners of Yin Lingxi's mouth curled up, she was very playful, and said softly: "I am an egg, she is like a stone. I will not hit a rock with an egg, but I can also hit a stone with a fossil."

When Yin Lingxi called out, he, together with Futian Temple and Futianmu, stepped on the phoenix flowers all over the ground, and embarked on the thorny road of the Immortal World of Longevity.

The road is long, and mortals never stop.

"Who is that person?" Xiao asked softly.

"Who else... Heavenly Dao Thirteen Kills, there is only one woman." Kong Kong called out.

"Xinyue Fox... pretty."

Miss Mu'er responded, with thoughts in her eyes, and said softly: "If she knows that Yi Fanxiu wants her life, I'm afraid she will laugh for three days."

"Can't you kill it?" Xiao asked with a call.

"Tiandao Thirteen Kills... also known as Tiandao Thirteen Masters. He is Tiandao Wujiu's direct disciple. If you want to kill Xinyue Human, you must kill Tiandao Wujiu." Miss Mu'er shouted, Said softly: "The way of heaven is immortal without blame, the thirteen divisions of the way of heaven... is the body of immortality."

"Meow···."

Fatty Mao Shengsan stuck out his scarlet tongue, as if to say "wonderful".

The indescribable "wonderful".

"Where's your hatred?" Xiao Wen asked, looking at Kong Kong.

There were endless stardust in Kong Kong's eyes, he raised his head and said softly: "My hatred... is in the 33rd Heaven."

"I want to kill too many people..." Kong Kong frowned, and continued: "I have an obsession in my heart that is hard to get rid of...."

"As much as the stardust in your eyes."

"No, it's not enough... I win a hundred times the stardust in my eyes."

Suddenly, Nalan Dieyi swallowed, stunned for a moment, and whispered: "Then... 33 Chongtian... is it far away?"

Kong Kong smiled, and blinked at Nalan Dieyi, shaking her face flushed, "Not far...not far."

"The way home... is never far away."

She shouted in her heart, but no one could hear her.

"I am in the Nine Heavens, and there is still a fairy gate named Taihao." Miss Mu'er shouted, and continued: "All the people and others belong to Taihao, and I will definitely live up to the sect of all cultivators."

Xiao Wenwen knew Miss Mu'er's intentions, if everyone stayed by her side, they would have worries for the future.

"Sovereign, I was born as a Buddhist, and when I die... I am also a Buddhist." Ye Yu shouted.

Fan Xiu of the Buddhist sect shouted, and bowed to Xiao Wendao with earnest eyes.

"The way of cultivating immortals is to go against the sky, so there is no parting." Kong Kong called out, and continued: "In the Nine Heavens, no one can touch her hair."

Kongkong knew that his heart was attached to Nalan Dieyi, so he spoke words of comfort, and even more knowing that he regarded all mortal cultivators as brothers.

"As for the 33rd, you are the one to protect her."

As soon as Kong Kong's words fell, his eyes were fierce.

Cultivating immortals and seeking Tao, love is endless.

After a few days in a hurry, Xiao Wenwen and Nalan Dieyi did not get out of bed for three days.

The red luan piles on top of each other, rubbing their ears and temples together.

Not a little farewell, but like a newly married.

The two whispered and talked intimately, very lazy.

Xiao Wenwen took out the "White Phoenix Hairpin" given by Yu Yangrou from the Sumeru Ring, and said: "This is a family heirloom of the Xiao family, and it was also left by my mother."

After he finished speaking, he inserted the phoenix hairpin on Nalan Dieyi's bun.

Yuyu jade hairpin is better than jade people.

Nalan Dieyi took down the phoenix hairpin, and she was even more cautious in her heart, with clusters in her eyes, she wanted to put it on her heart.

When Xiao Wen saw Nalan Dieyi's shy appearance, how could he hold back, and he loved him again...